Long Sleeve Pique Polo Shirt

Athair Baistí.

He’s sitting towards the back drinking stout. Shirt sleeves rolled. Today’s racing form peeking from his breast pocket. 

Everyone knew the man. And if they didn't, they knew someone who did.

Rumors allege therewas never a horse hecouldn’t perfect. 

Winner of the Oaks, Preakness, Belmont Stakes, two Kentucky Derbies—it’s almost unfair.

The Irish farmhands call him Athair Baistí. Ask them what it means, they’ll laugh and say, “The Godfather.”

Never pretentious. Always flattering. Refined yet practical.

And no, we’re not talking about him. (Yes, him as well, but you get it.)

The shirt he wears no matter the occasion. Looks like a button down. Feels like a polo. It’s something others won’t understand. Nonetheless, they’ll find themselves staring.